Disclaimer: I own the plot and idea. Richelle Mead owns Vampire Academy.
Morning Two, Part Two
"Why'd you throw water on me?" Was the first brilliant thing to come out of his mouth, like that was the most important issue here, and not the fact that a stranger was in the house.
The corners of her lips lifted into a flawless, amused smile. "You had to get up, you have work soon. And I figured, I'd give you a little help." She lifted the now empty bucket, before casting it aside. "Now chop chop, you have a long day ahead of you."
"I...how did? You-you're...here?" Finally, a sane question.
"Yes, I am," she said smoothly, flicking her long, dark hair behind her as she turned toward the window, gazing outside. "I apologize for the delay. Pressing circumstances forced me to shift up the order a bit, so you got pushed down. But," she swung herself around suddenly, and a mystical, odd aura seemed to swirl around her. As if the rigid winter air was coming alive because of her presence. "I'm here now!"
She punctuated the statement with a broad grin, and jazz hands, though the sardonic smile on her face seemed to suggest this grand entrance was more of a joke than anything.
"And uh...why are you here?" Another good question from him.
"I'm here," she grinned broadly. "To help you find love."
Thoughts?
Until next time, be kind to one another, and have nice day/night wherever you may be!